Wei Linlang's eyes flashed, ready to speak out and stop, but saw Mu Qingge's 'stay calm and don't be anxious' hint, so he had to remain silent and watch.
Even so, this confrontation between the Third Prince and Mu Qingge still made him faintly worried.
Faced with Feng Yugui's blatant provocation, Mu Qingge's lips curved into a playful smile. Her gaze lowered, just enough to fall on Feng Yugui's clenched hand.
In that palm, the elixir held made her smile even broader.
"What's my level of alchemy skill? Hmm, let's put it this way, the elixir you just presented, I could easily produce a whole batch of it anytime," Mu Qingge's smile carried a hint of mischief.
Didn't Feng Yugui say earlier that he barely managed to create one?
Now, questioning her alchemy skill again, she responded to him this way.
"What do you mean? How dare you mock me!" Feng Yugui's eyes burned with anger, staring intently at Mu Qingge.
